I have no shame. When I’m at work and I know a man is interested in me and not the books, I walk the very thin, precarious line of flirtation to see if I can make him buy something.
I have a pretty good record so far. Hurrah for the retail world. Just doing my part to stimulate…the economy.
And yesterday I got a phone number out of the deal.
Too bad I’m a) not single and b) 15 years younger than him.
At least he was good looking. He was from Montreal and has a steady job as a flight attendant for West Jet. When I said I’d thought about trying to get hired on there he said he could get me a job.
That was why he gave me his number…or at least the pretence.
I’m not sure whether I can follow up because I don’t know for sure that he had no ulterior motives. He was flirting pretty heavy by the time he gave me his number. At least, most guys don’t say they’re good marriage material in regular conversation.
Oh well. It’s not like I can work for West Jet right now anyways. I’m going to BC for the summer to work as a street performer. Maybe when I come back. If I have no acting work.
We’ll see.
1 comment:
Hey, that beats the creepy guy who used to hit on us at work. He used to try on the underwear and always wanted us to "adjust his bra"!! You've probably heard of this guy! Anyways, makes you feel good doesn't it? :)
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